Daiyu is also being attacked today [Red Mansion]

When Cuiping found Shi Xiangyun, her hands had already been wrapped into rice dumplings by He Sheng, which looked a little scary.

Yuanyang also followed closely behind, and there were a few little girls with nervous expressions, who seemed to have been pulled to find someone together.

——Obviously, Shi Xiangyun didn't tell anyone about her visit this time, and even caused her personal servant girl to ask everyone to look for her.

Shi Xiangyun resolutely refused to talk to Daiyu, stood up and was about to leave, Cuiping said goodbye to Daiyu with an apologetic face, and the little girl gently expressed that she didn't mind.

It's not that I really don't mind, but why not do it if it can add trouble to Shi Xiangyun?

Sure enough, her magnanimous performance made Shi Xiangyun even more distressed, stomping his feet and disappearing like the wind, leaving Cuiping who lost his master's trace again, and Yuanyang who didn't want to care about this matter anymore.

After sending everyone away, Daiyu's heart jumped up.

The milky white pebbles on the ground are still lying quietly. For some reason, they seem to emit light from such a distance, and the sense of presence is particularly strong.

Daiyu suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and said to He Sheng: "You can write with me, and Shuangwan will go and see if dinner is available."

It was still early for dinner, Shuang Wan looked at the sun outside, then glanced at the self-propelled clock outside the screen, didn't ask anything, and walked out with a question mark on his face.

He Sheng, who was in this scene for the first time, didn't find it strange. People who practice martial arts have a simple mind. Since the day when they served Daiyu, the master has been her only moral standard.

But looking at the corners of Daiyu's mouth curled up while practicing calligraphy, I still feel a sense of admiration in my heart.

The words that made her head as big as a bucket were written in the girl's hand like flowing water, and the girl wrote it so happily, the girl is really better than those men!

If Mrs. Wang were here, you would find that He Sheng's eyes were so familiar - it was the fans' enthusiasm for idols!

Zhu Ziqi, who was hiding in the dark at this moment:? ? ?

Isn't this going the right way?

The dark silver lines on Zhu Ziqi's clothes shone in the darkness, like a star that is about to disappear at dawn, still struggling to emit its last ray of light, trying to attract the attention of his lover.

He couldn't help thinking, could it be that Yu'er didn't see him?Anxiously, he saw a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, and he couldn't help laughing.

Really naughty.

That being the case, he didn't rush down, looked at He Sheng, stretched out his hand and threw another pebble.

The stone flew towards the pillow behind Daiyu, and then bounced to the other side, heading straight for Hesheng.

People who practice martial arts have sharp eyes and ears, and He Sheng's eyes sharpened in an instant, clamping the stone like lightning, and when he looked towards the thief...

That's clearly the girl she splashed ink on!

He Sheng looked around suspiciously, then sneaked a glance at Daiyu, but found nothing.

Zhu Ziqi thought it was funny, so he came again as usual, but this time He Sheng was not misled by him again, and looked straight at his hiding place.

Zhu Ziqi: ...?Why didn't you find out just now?He thought he was good at martial arts!

Before he could figure it out, He Sheng had already arrived in front of him, and the dim light didn't seem to hinder her at all. Before Zhu Ziqi could respond, someone grabbed the belt tightly, pulled it forward, and then Flick down hard.

The cast-off Zhu Ziqi: ...

The posture of appearance is always so sudden and strange, Zhu Ziqi suddenly despaired of talking to Ben.

Who on earth wrote the storybook, which is obviously full of stories about gifted scholars and beauties, can it work?

Looking at it now, Nai Tuanzi is a very beautiful woman,... and also very talented.

What about him?What is he?

Zhu Ziqi was wronged and didn't want to wake up.

But he couldn't help it, He Sheng had already rushed to his side, grabbed the back of his belt with one hand, and lifted him up directly.

Zhu Ziqi: ...

Want to go back in time and beat yourself up why you wear clothes with belts.Why did you provoke He Sheng, why did you provoke her?

Then I heard Daiyu and He Sheng exclaim together: "Brother Ziqi (Master Zhu)!"

It was Daiyu who couldn't hide her snigger in surprise, and He Sheng who was very disgusted and disapproved.

Zhu Ziqi covered his face and wanted to deny his identity, but it was too late.

He Sheng's actions were quite measured, although Zhu Ziqi was ashamed by this tossing, but he was not hurt after all, Daiyu knew her and dared to tease Zhu Ziqi like this, and she was angry that there was no news for more than a month.

But he still took a closer look, and seeing that Zhu Ziqi was indeed fine, he was relieved, and then silently waved to He Sheng.

He Sheng didn't want to leave.

Daiyu sighed, and said to her with a smile: "Master Zhu gave me something at the order of my brother, don't worry about it."

He Sheng hesitated for a moment. Seeing Daiyu's persistence, he looked at Zhu Ziqi who was grinning at her, and struggled for a long time before going down.

When Daiyu turned her head, she saw Zhu Ziqi who was originally sad, but now she was as bright as a freshly bloomed flower in spring.

"Yu'er, you are protecting me, you are so kind to me!"

Daiyu blushed: I miss that awkward little boy.

This one in front of him, has grown up, but he has to avoid suspicion.

But avoiding suspicion is a little bit reluctant.

Daiyu lived a long life, she was not an ignorant girl, so she naturally knew where her emotions towards Zhu Ziqi came from, and she never thought of restraining herself.

How easy is it for a person to meet a heart-wrenching person in his entire life, or even several lifetimes?

What's more, the interaction between the two of them has always been very measured, Lin Ruhai has been watching from the sidelines, and did not say anything to stop it.

She was silent and didn't speak, but she scared Zhu Ziqi.

Zhu Ziqi didn't care about the dirt on his body, and wanted to step forward to grab Daiyu's hand, but stopped again.

They are no longer the age of ignorant children.

It's about estrus, it's about ceremony.

Zhu Ziqi recited it silently thirty times, and then asked cautiously, "Yu'er, are you angry with me?"

The moment he asked the question, he became nervous again. He didn't want to hear the perfunctory "I'm fine", and he didn't want to be diverted from the topic. Either way, it would make him physically and mentally exhausted from rushing back.

Of course, his little girl did not disappoint him.

"I'm angry, where have you been this month?"

Daiyu said in a low voice, with [-] points of grievance, watching the young man in front of her turn from cautious to happy.

His emotions are really easy to control, a word can make him happy, and a word can make him sad. In front of him, he is like a defenseless cub.

Daiyu's heart softened for a moment.

This is the happiest and voluntary answer Zhu Ziqi has made in his life.

"I haven't been in the capital this month, and I just came back today."

At the beginning of last winter, Shengshanglong was ill, and only some very close people knew about it.

The Holy Majesty's health has not been very good, but the news that came out this time seems to be particularly serious, and people with active minds began to take action. Zhu Ziqi was sent to the capital by these people, blocked outside and unable to return.

"Fortunately, Zhu Zhengchu is with me, and we are reunited."

On New Year's Eve, he and Zhu Zhengchu were besieged by thirty black-clothed secret guards, some of them, and some of the Holy One.

The moonlight is bright, the sound of firecrackers, the night of reunion.

But he was fighting bloody battles, and the moment he almost thought he would never come back, the thing he regretted the most was that he didn't tell Nai Tuanzi that he liked her.

"I left very suddenly. The place is remote and there is no messenger, so I didn't bother to tell you."

Because she has been hunted down and murdered all the time, the world is so big, but there is no room for a quiet desk and a letter to report safety.

Such a bloody past, he spoke lightly and humorously, as if he was discussing tomorrow's breakfast.

Saying that, Zhu Ziqi reached out to rub Daiyu's hair, but she avoided it this time.

Thinking of the fluffy feel, Zhu Ziqi's palms were itchy, and he felt a pity in his heart.

In fact, Daiyu had already seen with sharp eyes the scar on the back of his neck when he lowered his head.

Lin Yufeng was not in the capital, but he sent some news from time to time, including the itinerary of Zhu's father and son during this period.What he could find was limited, but based on Zhu Ziqi's narration and his scars, Daiyu had already guessed five points.

Only these five points are enough to make people feel distressed.

She knew that Zhu Ziqi had a secret. If he didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask. What she cared about was not who he was, but him.

Daiyu's eyes were red, her mind was heavy, but she didn't know what to say.

The two sat facing each other for a while, when suddenly a gust of drafts blew, Zhu Ziqi narrowed his left eye: "Oh, something got into my eye, I was just a little flustered just now, and now I can't open it."

He rubbed it vigorously, tried to open it again, and then closed it again. The upper and lower eyelids were red and swollen, and some tears welled up in the eyes, making the long eyelashes wet.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Daiyu was a little anxious: "What's the matter? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Zhu Ziqi gasped from the pain: "It was not good a few days ago. The doctor said that I can't be blown by the wind, and I can't get anything in. Now I'm afraid I got something in because of the tossing. It hurts me to death. Can't wait for the doctor!"

Daiyu was very anxious, wanted to check but was afraid of hurting him: "What should I do?"

Zhu Ziqi smiled wryly while shouting: "If Yu'er doesn't mind, can you take a look for me? It's just that there are dirty things blowing out. But... well, forget it..."

There was no one around, and the maids were not in front of her, Daiyu gritted her teeth, thinking how could she be coy like a little girl after living a hundred years, she stepped forward to help him.

Her delicate and boneless little hands were cool, caressing his eyelids, more comfortable than the finest silk.

Zhu Ziqi had unspeakable feelings in his heart, thinking that this is Yu'er, the little girl he looked at growing up, maybe, maybe he should marry her back home!

Once this thought was born, it was like the fiercest steed running wildly in his heart.

He wants to marry her home!

Daiyu only felt that the skin of the man under her was getting hotter and hotter. She was worried that he would have a fever, so she quickened her movements and pulled his eyelids away, and there was actually a tiny silk thread.

The little girl pursed her mouth slightly, wanting to blow out the silk thread, her moist and soft lips were close at hand, and the boy felt that all this was so beautiful that it was unreal.

"Yu'er, will you marry me?"

How to say this sentence, Zhu Ziqi has no idea.

The author has something to say: The author thought it would be very sweet with cream and ice cream, but who knew that He Sheng beat Zhu Ziqi up first when he came out, and the author went to reprimand He Sheng, and it was all her fault! _(:з」∠)_

The next chapter should still be sweet, but the author is not sure whether it is pure sweet or sand sculpture sweet.

Seeing the comments, there are some little angels who don't like Shi Xiangyun as much as I do. I want to share my reasons with you. (ps I really want to chat with everyone in the comment area, but Jinjiang is so crazy, I can see that I can't reply, crying.)

Of course, Cao Gong did not characterize any girl in his works, nor did he intend to label anyone as a bad person. I don’t like Shi Xiangyun, it’s just a personal preference. If I offend readers who have a good impression of Shi Xiangyun, I apologize first.

First of all, the little angel of "Warm Yang Yang Dousha Bao" said "the face is naive and the heart is stubborn", which is similar to those in our real life who take offense as straightforward.There are many examples in the book, including attacking people with rings, telling Baochai that she is not afraid of losing her parents as a sister, and the scene in the original book. Although she was not the one who started the topic, she clearly After saying it, I made a fuss with Baoyu, saying, "She is Miss Gonghou, and I am a commoner girl." I feel very emm.

Of course, this is not a big treachery, and there is room for refutation, but I don't like it.

The second is my selfishness. Although Baoyu has various problems, I still like the purified relationship between Baoyu and Daiyu. Baoyu did not take responsibility, but I cherish his feelings for Daiyu.However, Mr. Zhou Ruchang thinks that Baoyu and Xiangyun are finally together, which makes me very unacceptable [cover face.jpg] so it is really my selfishness. _(:з」∠)_

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottles of Warm Yang Dousha Bao; 1 bottle of Shuang Shuang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!